Sometimes it feels like my main parenting role right now is preventing my son from putting himself into a sugar coma. He is awfully determined. Things I have turned down today:
- strawberry milk with breakfast (which was Lucky Charms)
- dessert after breakfast
- a snack of marshmallows before lunch
- a dessert of ice cream AND marshmallows after lunch
- Capri Sun for snack
It's only 5:00. We haven't had dinner, nor our typical after-dinner dessert negotiation. Thing is, I totally understand, having a wicked sweet tooth myself. If I could just inject processed sugar directly into my vein, I'd say no, because I LOVE to eat it. Why bypass the fun of the flavor and texture of your teeth rotting?
Mom, thanks for keeping me from a sugar coma all those years. You're a good woman.
1 comment:
yeah.
mmmhmm...yep.
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